uddenly tightening his grip.Rip—Her work uniform tore open, revealing a white bra underneath and a large patch of fair skin.The hot breath he exhaled swirled into the ear canal of his ears, yet it sen...Then, after a moment of stunned silence, she burst out laughing, a laugh tinged with both self-deprecating humor and profound melancholy. “It seems I’ve brought all this upon myself…”
"Do you think this is karma" He Hanchuan tilted his head to look at her, a hint of tenderness in his eyes. "But I don't think so."
The daily scheming and plotting wore him down, while she was a gift from heaven.
向晚's lips parted slightly as she looked at him, unable to tell what she was feeling in this moment.
"Don't overthink it, I'm here." He rubbed her head gently with one hand, then looked ahead and focused on driving.
Towards the direction he was looking, Moona saw the bustling city. People were busy going about their day, cars filled the streets, and it was a scene of prosperity.
But, it seems something is different.
After ten minutes or so, the Bentley stopped at the entrance of Dream Mansion.
Someone recognized this as He Hanchuan's car and looked over here.
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"Let's go." He walked up to her and naturally took her hand.
The weather was a bit chilly, but his hand was very warm. Xiang Wan instinctively wanted to shake it off, but after glancing down, she didn't move.
"Mr. He," Meng Lan walked over with a captivating demeanor, "Mrs. Jiang insists on seeing you, and your father also called me. I really couldn't refuse."
She spoke with bitterness, but her face always wore a sweet smile, not at all like someone who was in distress.
As she spoke, Menglan’s eyes swept over Xiangwan and He Hanchuan’s slightly flushed lips, then she smiled ambiguously and winked at Xiangwan.
Towards Evening just pretended she didn't understand her meaning, "Lan Jie."
"Well, it's been a while. You look much better. Mr. He really pampers people." Menglan's eyes flickered with light, emphasizing the word "pampers".
Towards Evening said: "I can't compare to Lan Jie, she has a spring breeze on her face every day."
"Meng Lan chuckled softly and raised an eyebrow at He Hanchuan, "President He, if you don't go over there soon, Mrs. Jiang will be here."
He let go of Xiangwan's hand, then gently pulled her fingers apart, intertwining them with his. "Let's go," he said.
"Tsk!" Seeing this, Menglan chuckled playfully and led the way.
Wawen wasn't used to holding hands with someone like this. Her hand secretly retreated backwards.
"Jiang Qi Feng is right here, do you still want to leave him any thoughts" He Hanchuan leaned over and whispered in her ear.
His breath sprayed onto the side of Xiang Wan's ears as he spoke, and she uncomfortably retracted her neck, no longer moving.
Two people walked hand-in-hand through the crowd and arrived in front of the Dream Pavilion.
Jiang Qi Feng was still kneeling there, seemingly because it was too cold, his face looked rather pale, and his fists were also…looking unusually disheveled.
When he saw Xiang Wan approaching, his eyes lit up. But when he saw her holding hands tightly with He Hanchuan, that light quickly vanished.
"I finally know why you chose He Hanchuan instead of me…" Jiang Qi Feng let out a wry smile, his brow and eyes filled with melancholy.
He had always been used by Qinger. Saying so many self-righteous sarcastic words in front of Yanan, how could she possibly be with him
Towards the evening light, her gaze fell downwards as she looked at him, her eyes flickering for a moment before she calmly averted them without responding.
"Hanchuan, why are you just arriving now" Jiang Mu hurried over and complained, "Quickly disperse these onlookers. Don't let them gather around Qi Feng and watch him – what kind of scene is this!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd buzzed with discussion. One person spoke up loudly, their voice audible to almost everyone, "She's not as beautiful as Madam He of the Third House, and her temperament isn't as composed either. I wonder what the Third Master of the He family sees in her Is he blind"
Towards the end, A-Wan turned her head to look at the speaker. She recognized him as Zhong Shao-ning, Zhong Yu-xuan's half-brother. Lately, the Zhong family had been clashing with the Jiang family in business. No wonder he was so agitated.
"Who are you talking about" Jiang's mother pointed at him, her face flushed with anger.
Zhong Shaoning hummed in a strange yin-yang manner, “Whoever answers is the one who spoke. At this age, you still don't know shame.”
"Second Young Master Zhong, you should be more straightforward when speaking." Jiang Qifeng's handsome face flushed red and then white as he got up from the ground with his hands supporting himself.
But the time he knelt was too long, his legs were numb, he stumbled, and swayed to the side.
向晚 walked a few steps towards Han Chuan, coldly watching him fall to the ground.
"Do you still have any humanity" Jiang's mother hurried over, helped up Jiang Qifeng from the ground, and pointed at Xiang Wan, rebuking her: "Qi Feng and Qing Ran were so kind to you before, it was truly the case of a 'wolf being saved by an ox'!
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向晚 let out a sneer, "You don't understand what the story of the Wolf and the Sheep is about Don't use it wrongly!"
Jiang's mother was so angry she gasped for breath, and was about to speak again when Jiang Qifeng roared, "Are you finished It's our Jiang family who owes Xiang Wan an apology, not the other way around!"
"I'm sorry, it was my fault all along!" He turned to Wanye, kneeling down again with a thud.
A small murmur of boos rose from the crowd, mingled with faint laughter.
Jiang Qi Feng had never been so embarrassed in front of people before. His face flushed, his neck and ears burning hot.
He wanted to get up and leave right now, but he still held back. “Kneeling at the entrance of Dream Haven... This is what I owe you… I’m sorry!”
Towards the end, Wei watched coldly.
Jiang Qifeng kneeling here was indeed pathetic, but she had also been as pathetic as him, even worse.
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He was indeed deserving of sympathy for being tricked by his shrewd sister, but she couldn't bring herself to feel sorry for him!
"It's rare to find someone like Jiang Shao from the Jiang family who knows how to repent. However, you should get up." He Hanchuan reached out and helped him up, sighing softly, "If you kneel there any longer, Aunt Lin will definitely call my father, and then I'll be scolded again. My mother will also start quarreling with my father."
There was another wave of sighs from the crowd.
Jiang Qifeng neither knelt nor stood, his expression changing several times before he finally stood up with a grim face, "Xiang Wan, I'm sorry, I will return everything to you!"
"No need." Xiang Wan said coolly, "Just like you said before, stay away from me. You'll leave automatically when I'm around."
Jiang Qi Feng opened his mouth, his eyes filled with bitterness.
"I just don't understand, she treats you like that, and you still refuse to see it " Jiang's mother said angrily, "How did I give birth to you and your sister, such spineless people, always being bullied!"
He smiled, but there was no mirth in his eyes. "Aunt Lin," he said, "a person shouldn't be so heartless."
"You dare say I have no conscience" Mrs. Jiang's face was full of disbelief. "Qingran gave up her life for you, just to get you to agree to the marriage alliance. And as soon as Xiang Wan got out of prison, you threw Qingran away! Who is it that has no conscience"
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